Fairly routine week although we did go to the theatre on Thursday night to see the new musical based on the Proclaimers songs - Sunshine on Leith. It was OK, although the storyline was contrived to say the least - you just knew the last two songs had to be Letter from America and 500 Miles and it was all too obvious the way the story twisted to accommodate them. Still the music was enjoyable enough and we had a nice supper and some beers at the Globe beforehand.
On Friday afternoon it was our football group's annual golf outing and we went to Craibstone on a beautiful afternoon. I managed to successfully defend the trophy I won last year at Peterculter. The photo shows Gary presenting me with the shield - note the "green" jacket which the winner has to wear each year.
After the golf we went back to Scott Skinner's for a charity Music Quiz, which was good fun.
On Saturday, Gary and Carole were going to Crieff Hydro for the night and so we were babysitting Luca overnight for the first time. He was as good as gold - and I was very careful not to sneeze in his presence this time, as I had blotted my copybook with him the last time he was over - scaring him when I let out an enormous sneeze. Jo put his cot up in our room because, naturally, she was concerned she wouldn't hear him if he awoke. She needn't have worried - although next time perhaps we'll put him in another room - I would hear him anyway - he talks in his sleep and it means you're always on the surface and never sleeping deeply.
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